My graduation cap
Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.
It’d be nice to talk to people on here. Idky but it was easier before. I’m in a much better place now then when I started this blog but still pretty bad in the social anxiety department. I’m getting married next year and my biggest worry is I barely have any friends to invite. Everything about the wedding is going to be great. I love my fiancé more than I could ever explain but something about not having people my age to share this day with bothers me. The friends I do have are the best I could ever ask for. Maybe I’m being selfish?